[Lyric] Forest Of Your Problems (Snapped Ankles)

[Verse 1]
When you look so closely
You see a forest of tiny problems
And you will hear those boreal calls
Of reverent ghosts, of nature's psyche
Alone amongst the trees
You can sense their indignation
You'll find a place in a clearing
To expose a new congregation

[Verse 2]
With our medicines of fatality
The limits of growth were our warning
We're remembering, remembering and measuring
We're remembering, remembering screaming in the forest
Of your problems

[Verse 3]
We're remembering, remembering and remembering the megafauna
We're remembering, remembering
We will get lost in the forest
Of your problems